Author: Writer

1844-33-CANDY Ext 423

In our cozy, shared apartment, I strutted around in my silk robe, my blonde hair cascading down my shoulders. Catching a glimpse of the partially open door to your room, I couldn’t help but peek inside. There you were, my roommate, lost in the rhythm of your own pleasure. Your hand moved with purpose, your breath hitched as your eyes fluttered closed. The sight of you, so vulnerable and raw, sent a shiver down my spine.

With a wicked grin, I pushed the door open further, letting the hinge creak loudly. Your eyes snapped open, shock and embarrassment warring on your face. But I could see the spark of desire in your eyes, too.

“Well, well, well,” I purred, sauntering into your room. “What do we have here?”

You stammered, trying to find words, but I silenced you with a finger to your lips. “Shh,” I whispered, my voice dripping with seduction. “No need for explanations.”

I let my robe slip from my shoulders, revealing my naked body beneath. Your eyes widened, taking in every inch of me. I could see your hand still, your breath hitch as you took in the sight of me.

“Like what you see?” I asked, a mischievous glint in my eyes. Continue reading “Catching My Roommate Masturbating” →

Harlo 1844-33-candy ext 385

The first time you told me that seeing me in a ski coat on the company trip drove you wild. Moreover, the way your lips curved into that familiar, mischievous grin told me everything I needed to know. Therefore, now, every time I put it on, I make sure to give you a little show. You’ve only seen me in passing for a few months and know that I am an office assistant in the other building. You even heard a few rumors around the business about how I was a dirty little slut. Tonight, the coat is snug around me, zipped up just enough to tease — hiding what you want to see but leaving you craving more. I catch your gaze as I adjust the collar, pretending not to notice how you shift in your seat, trying to play it cool. But you can’t hide it, not from me. I see the way your eyes, imagining what’s underneath so I reveal my self to you while no one is looking exposing my big beautiful round melons.

Continue reading “Company Ski Trip” →

1844-33-CANDY EXt. 423

“You know, I’ve been thinking about Mr. Harper a lot lately,” I confess, my voice barely above a whisper as I lean against the kitchen counter, watching you cook dinner. Our mom’s out at work, leaving us home alone. I am too little to watch myself, so mom left you in charge to look after me.

You look up from the sizzling pan, a smirk playing on your lips. “Mr. Harper, your 5th grade teacher?”

I nod, blushing. “Yeah, him. I like him, I don’t know how to…you know, make him like me back.” Continue reading “Help From My Older Brother” →

Janet 1-844-332-2639 EXT 456

It’s time to open up my brown discrete packages that came in the mail this week. I don’t really care if they are discrete or not. Wish you had an option to have flashy delivery or not. I would pick the flash. Have a guy dressed up as sexy stripper dropping off packages marked sex toys right to my door! Let my neighbors get a load of that. Give them something else to talk about. My cucky hates when I get a big order from my favorite sex shop. Because that means that that night there has to be a tryout party.

I have some brand new anal beads his and hers because hey I like them too now! Some new dildos also his and hers. A couple of new strap-ons for my pleasure and his subjugation. But I did buy him one thing specifically. A brand new pocket pussy. He is just going to love this. This will be his reward for when he has not gotten any bad marks for the month. He will get some time with this pocket pussy. Of course that comes with a couple of rules too.

Continue reading “I don’t really care” →

Cum January

Posted 6 months ago by Writer

Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Going back to college! I have decided that cum January I am going to go back to college. I went for one semester after I graduated high school, but came back home to help out my daddy on the farm. Now that it’s the cold weather time; I have the time to go back to school and finish some classes that I have been itching to get back to. I am going to be a sex therapist. Yes I know that sounds odd BUT I have always loved sex. Not just the act itself but the underneath of it all. Why do we have sex.

All the reasons someone is attracted to someone else. All the reasons why sometimes attraction is important and how sometimes it’s not. The different addictions that one can have regarding sex. The issues one may have with sex. I mean the list goes on and on. And I mean come on who would not like to walk into their session of therapy and see sexy me sitting across from them to help them with all their sexual needs?

Continue reading “Cum January” →

1844-33-CANDY Ext. 423

“Hey, babe, you ready for this Mario Kart race?” I ask, turning to you with a wink.

“You better watch out, Mercedes,” you reply, a sly grin spreading across your face. “I’ve been practicing, and I’m feeling pretty confident.”

We both lean back in our gaming chairs, ready to start the race. I can feel the tension building between us, the excitement of the competition mixing with something else, something more primal. I know we’re both thinking about the bet we made – the loser has to suck cock. And I have a feeling I’m going to enjoy making you pay up. Continue reading “Whoever Loses, Sucks a Cock!” →

Torri 1-844-332-2639 ext 204

Since this is the giving month and I just love having parties at my house I’ve decided to have a one of a kind party. In high school I was a very popular girl. I was wild and down to do anything. All the boys knew that and everyone wanted some of this sexy girl. I turned a lot of boys down though. A lot of the time it wasn’t because I didn’t want to fuck them. It was just because I could. I liked the idea of knowing that I had rejected them and might have hurt their cocks feelings.

That’s all about to change though. I dug out my old yearbook and I am going to invite all the men I said no to in high school. I’m not going to tell them why they are coming over. They wont even know there is going to be anyone else here. Once I get them all here and I get to see their confused faces I’m going to spill the beans. I plan to tell them exactly why they are here and what I want from each and every one of them.

Continue reading “A Very Popular Girl” →

Janet 1-844-332-2639 EXT 456

My poor baby isn’t feeling well is he? Looks like its mommy to the rescue to take care of you. You have to make sure you get all your milk from mommy’s breast. Its full of nutritious milk that your little body needs to grow big and strong. It will make you feel so much better. Once you have a belly full of mommy milk. I will need to check that temperature baby too. You know the best way for me to check you is up you baby bottom.

You’re going to have to lay down on your back so I can take off that diaper. Smells like you might need a change anyway. Once I get that diaper down I will have to wipe up that stinky mess you have in there. Oh, I know you can’t help it baby you just don’t feel too good and I know that. Now that you’re all cleaned up it’s time for the temperature check. I’ll put a little lube on the tip so it doesn’t hurt my baby when it goes in. You will have to take it like a big boy for mommy.

Continue reading “Mommy to the rescue” →

1844-33-CANDY EXT 423

It has been a while since I got to humiliate sweet Baby Rylie. But the time has finally come, and he is just as small as I  remember when I last had him show me his itty bitty pecker. We chat and catch up on what he’s been up to, and he’s been a very good baby boy for us Mamas, staying diapered as he was told.

Continue reading “Sweet Baby Humiliation” →

Lola 1844-332-2639 ext 242

“Mistress Lola gave you a naughty boy assignment today. Did you do it?” There was a pause. “Subbie, the plug!” she snapped.

“Did you were the plug at work like I ordered?” Subbie turned bright red and looked down at the floor. “Look at me!” she snapped. Mistress wanted his full attention. She growled, “Did you wear your toy?”

Continue reading “Naughty Boy Wanted” →